Change the Game

Tha Dogg Pound

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Talk to him.

Big Jigga.

In the memory of the notorious B.I.G.

Tupac Shakur.

He's psycho.

Take the game.

Remix.

Suck a hole up glove, you know Jigga man resume.

Blow up first, blast round, four pound, no mask or glove.

Face down on the gravel, half gun will travel While the woods will barrel, get your true kill Paralax, niggas can't touch y'all Motherfucker, what's my name?

Young War Gun flow like A.C.R.O.C.

With the D.P.G.

Uh-huh

Wait a minute, home of love, get next to it.

Got a jigger in Taz Dillinger, killin' you with a pound of rock lock for Billy.

He's spinnin' out, out, go Daytona.

He's touchin' with two-way mola-bo.

The dynasty in the Pentagon, motherfuckers.

With a lot of tips, stainless, mom.

That's motherfuckers.

Take the trigger, cock up in the...

Outro Music

About to steal everything from the flatwoods.

Collar coals collected.

Have you ever seen a...

so clean like a brand new thing to my ass to get single single take a mint from badass and

Holla, butt naked, Mississippi pop collar, the popular scholar.

This is the beginning with a lot of tips for it.

Come on, we'll spin it.

Never have you ever seen a G like me.

Rolling with the rocks, straight D, D, D. Don't change the game for these ones.

Play the game that we support.

Look at them dads in the house.

D-P-G-C-4-L-I-F-E.

Rockin' your double G. Won't change the game for these.

the game like we support.

Young Gotti in the head.

Too shoddy quick to catch a body, so put a dick in your mouth.

Don't change the game for these.

Have more in your game like we support.

Young Hope and the Al's Worldwide Hustler R-O-C-E-D-E-G Motherfucker He's talking through the voice of I But Tupac, they're yelling I'm not a blood or a crip But I put you in a slush

strip, put ducks on a whip, got big as the tongue, the plugs on my hip, I back let it rip, won't stop that till the hope,

It's been gone.

Click.

Okay, let's not forget.

Cause you got a vest on.

All I'm sending me on.

That's when I'm psycho.

Like no other.

And it's right for.

Right for your head.

Motherfucker.

Over and a half.

Everybody get down.

Rockefeller.

Don't be my nigga now.

Get out of town.

Japan.

Linging on you back.

chicken town blow top throne tap smirking through your tank what up chicken man my n***a corrupt

Lay back, back in the nut, waitin' to rut.

No remorse, ass.

I'll let you feel the dust.

Dark pound, rockin' fella, straight to cookin' it up.

Let it be known.

Dad's still a jerk, rock to the bone All along, wrong neighborhood, hide and clone Hot sign and profile

Y'all coming after me.

In actuality, they fake the technicality.

Y'all pound Rockefeller, that's my family.

I'm psyched to die for this salary.

We the gang and we walk like we stalk and we stalk and we do what we do out the door.

Kiss one, I still enjoy my familiar.

Snap, y'all feeling that?

Gonna change the game for this one.

T.J.

Klum.

Got them digging us real quick.

Got you sitting up cause I'm sick.

Getting up slow from hits from the 5th.

Let the road go quick.

When I'm pitching, if she like, then you taking a trip.

I holla, while you holla in the ambulance.

Stop.

It's the rock and the ROC with the DOJ on your block.

Let me see those shoes.

No, no, no.

Just breathe.

If we don't stop, it's the ROC.

Yeah, who forgot?

You never thought bleak walk on a track before.

Hit a switch in the black 6-4 before.

Down on Sunset, I run set.

I does that.

Look at me and be like, damn, I was that.

I'm not understanding with my pizza.

I've got a house in the back with a bins and dough.

Get your mind right.

Look at what you mentioned me.

You're clicking too thorough to mention we.

Don't matter who we collab with.

It's a classic.

Dog pound.

Link with the rock.

could cause traffic.

Who want rum?

Get it crump with me.

I'm bleak.

You got a gun?

You want arms with me?

You catch bleak in PK.

Down in LA with my W and E up.

Ooh, I'm getting long play.

Let's go.

Psycho, I know.

Sick as ass, baby.

When you see the R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-

I will not lose.

Talk to him.

Big Jigga.

In the memory of the notorious B.I.G.

Tupac Shakur.

He's psycho.

Take the game.

Remix.

Suck a hole up glove, you know Jigga man resume.

Blow up first, blast round, four pound, no mask or glove.

Face down on the gravel, half gun will travel While the woods will barrel, get your true kill Paralax, niggas can't touch y'all Motherfucker, what's my name?

Young War Gun flow like A.C.R.O.C.

With the D.P.G.

Uh-huh

Wait a minute, home of love, get next to it.

Got a jigger in Taz Dillinger, killin' you with a pound of rock lock for Billy.

He's spinnin' out, out, go Daytona.

He's touchin' with two-way mola-bo.

The dynasty in the Pentagon, motherfuckers.

With a lot of tips, stainless, mom.

That's motherfuckers.

Take the trigger, cock up in the...

Outro Music

About to steal everything from the flatwoods.

Collar coals collected.

Have you ever seen a...

so clean like a brand new thing to my ass to get single single take a mint from badass and

Holla, butt naked, Mississippi pop collar, the popular scholar.

This is the beginning with a lot of tips for it.

Come on, we'll spin it.

Never have you ever seen a G like me.

Rolling with the rocks, straight D, D, D. Don't change the game for these ones.

Play the game that we support.

Look at them dads in the house.

D-P-G-C-4-L-I-F-E.

Rockin' your double G. Won't change the game for these.

the game like we support.

Young Gotti in the head.

Too shoddy quick to catch a body, so put a dick in your mouth.

Don't change the game for these.

Have more in your game like we support.

Young Hope and the Al's Worldwide Hustler R-O-C-E-D-E-G Motherfucker He's talking through the voice of I But Tupac, they're yelling I'm not a blood or a crip But I put you in a slush

strip, put ducks on a whip, got big as the tongue, the plugs on my hip, I back let it rip, won't stop that till the hope,

It's been gone.

Click.

Okay, let's not forget.

Cause you got a vest on.

All I'm sending me on.

That's when I'm psycho.

Like no other.

And it's right for.

Right for your head.

Motherfucker.

Over and a half.

Everybody get down.

Rockefeller.

Don't be my nigga now.

Get out of town.

Japan.

Linging on you back.

chicken town blow top throne tap smirking through your tank what up chicken man my n***a corrupt

Lay back, back in the nut, waitin' to rut.

No remorse, ass.

I'll let you feel the dust.

Dark pound, rockin' fella, straight to cookin' it up.

Let it be known.

Dad's still a jerk, rock to the bone All along, wrong neighborhood, hide and clone Hot sign and profile

Y'all coming after me.

In actuality, they fake the technicality.

Y'all pound Rockefeller, that's my family.

I'm psyched to die for this salary.

We the gang and we walk like we stalk and we stalk and we do what we do out the door.

Kiss one, I still enjoy my familiar.

Snap, y'all feeling that?

Gonna change the game for this one.

T.J.

Klum.

Got them digging us real quick.

Got you sitting up cause I'm sick.

Getting up slow from hits from the 5th.

Let the road go quick.

When I'm pitching, if she like, then you taking a trip.

I holla, while you holla in the ambulance.

Stop.

It's the rock and the ROC with the DOJ on your block.

Let me see those shoes.

No, no, no.

Just breathe.

If we don't stop, it's the ROC.

Yeah, who forgot?

You never thought bleak walk on a track before.

Hit a switch in the black 6-4 before.

Down on Sunset, I run set.

I does that.

Look at me and be like, damn, I was that.

I'm not understanding with my pizza.

I've got a house in the back with a bins and dough.

Get your mind right.

Look at what you mentioned me.

You're clicking too thorough to mention we.

Don't matter who we collab with.

It's a classic.

Dog pound.

Link with the rock.

could cause traffic.

Who want rum?

Get it crump with me.

I'm bleak.

You got a gun?

You want arms with me?

You catch bleak in PK.

Down in LA with my W and E up.

Ooh, I'm getting long play.

Let's go.

Psycho, I know.

Sick as ass, baby.

When you see the R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-

I will not lose.

Tha Dogg Pound

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Talk to him.

Big Jigga.

In the memory of the notorious B.I.G.

Tupac Shakur.

He's psycho.

Take the game.

Remix.

Suck a hole up glove, you know Jigga man resume.

Blow up first, blast round, four pound, no mask or glove.

Face down on the gravel, half gun will travel While the woods will barrel, get your true kill Paralax, niggas can't touch y'all Motherfucker, what's my name?

Young War Gun flow like A.C.R.O.C.

With the D.P.G.

Uh-huh

Wait a minute, home of love, get next to it.

Got a jigger in Taz Dillinger, killin' you with a pound of rock lock for Billy.

He's spinnin' out, out, go Daytona.

He's touchin' with two-way mola-bo.

The dynasty in the Pentagon, motherfuckers.

With a lot of tips, stainless, mom.

That's motherfuckers.

Take the trigger, cock up in the...

Outro Music

About to steal everything from the flatwoods.

Collar coals collected.

Have you ever seen a...

so clean like a brand new thing to my ass to get single single take a mint from badass and

Holla, butt naked, Mississippi pop collar, the popular scholar.

This is the beginning with a lot of tips for it.

Come on, we'll spin it.

Never have you ever seen a G like me.

Rolling with the rocks, straight D, D, D. Don't change the game for these ones.

Play the game that we support.

Look at them dads in the house.

D-P-G-C-4-L-I-F-E.

Rockin' your double G. Won't change the game for these.

the game like we support.

Young Gotti in the head.

Too shoddy quick to catch a body, so put a dick in your mouth.

Don't change the game for these.

Have more in your game like we support.

Young Hope and the Al's Worldwide Hustler R-O-C-E-D-E-G Motherfucker He's talking through the voice of I But Tupac, they're yelling I'm not a blood or a crip But I put you in a slush

strip, put ducks on a whip, got big as the tongue, the plugs on my hip, I back let it rip, won't stop that till the hope,

It's been gone.

Click.

Okay, let's not forget.

Cause you got a vest on.

All I'm sending me on.

That's when I'm psycho.

Like no other.

And it's right for.

Right for your head.

Motherfucker.

Over and a half.

Everybody get down.

Rockefeller.

Don't be my nigga now.

Get out of town.

Japan.

Linging on you back.

chicken town blow top throne tap smirking through your tank what up chicken man my n***a corrupt

Lay back, back in the nut, waitin' to rut.

No remorse, ass.

I'll let you feel the dust.

Dark pound, rockin' fella, straight to cookin' it up.

Let it be known.

Dad's still a jerk, rock to the bone All along, wrong neighborhood, hide and clone Hot sign and profile

Y'all coming after me.

In actuality, they fake the technicality.

Y'all pound Rockefeller, that's my family.

I'm psyched to die for this salary.

We the gang and we walk like we stalk and we stalk and we do what we do out the door.

Kiss one, I still enjoy my familiar.

Snap, y'all feeling that?

Gonna change the game for this one.

T.J.

Klum.

Got them digging us real quick.

Got you sitting up cause I'm sick.

Getting up slow from hits from the 5th.

Let the road go quick.

When I'm pitching, if she like, then you taking a trip.

I holla, while you holla in the ambulance.

Stop.

It's the rock and the ROC with the DOJ on your block.

Let me see those shoes.

No, no, no.

Just breathe.

If we don't stop, it's the ROC.

Yeah, who forgot?

You never thought bleak walk on a track before.

Hit a switch in the black 6-4 before.

Down on Sunset, I run set.

I does that.

Look at me and be like, damn, I was that.

I'm not understanding with my pizza.

I've got a house in the back with a bins and dough.

Get your mind right.

Look at what you mentioned me.

You're clicking too thorough to mention we.

Don't matter who we collab with.

It's a classic.

Dog pound.

Link with the rock.

could cause traffic.

Who want rum?

Get it crump with me.

I'm bleak.

You got a gun?

You want arms with me?

You catch bleak in PK.

Down in LA with my W and E up.

Ooh, I'm getting long play.

Let's go.

Psycho, I know.

Sick as ass, baby.

When you see the R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-

I will not lose.

Talk to him.

Big Jigga.

In the memory of the notorious B.I.G.

Tupac Shakur.

He's psycho.

Take the game.

Remix.

Suck a hole up glove, you know Jigga man resume.

Blow up first, blast round, four pound, no mask or glove.

Face down on the gravel, half gun will travel While the woods will barrel, get your true kill Paralax, niggas can't touch y'all Motherfucker, what's my name?

Young War Gun flow like A.C.R.O.C.

With the D.P.G.

Uh-huh

Wait a minute, home of love, get next to it.

Got a jigger in Taz Dillinger, killin' you with a pound of rock lock for Billy.

He's spinnin' out, out, go Daytona.

He's touchin' with two-way mola-bo.

The dynasty in the Pentagon, motherfuckers.

With a lot of tips, stainless, mom.

That's motherfuckers.

Take the trigger, cock up in the...

Outro Music

About to steal everything from the flatwoods.

Collar coals collected.

Have you ever seen a...

so clean like a brand new thing to my ass to get single single take a mint from badass and

Holla, butt naked, Mississippi pop collar, the popular scholar.

This is the beginning with a lot of tips for it.

Come on, we'll spin it.

Never have you ever seen a G like me.

Rolling with the rocks, straight D, D, D. Don't change the game for these ones.

Play the game that we support.

Look at them dads in the house.

D-P-G-C-4-L-I-F-E.

Rockin' your double G. Won't change the game for these.

the game like we support.

Young Gotti in the head.

Too shoddy quick to catch a body, so put a dick in your mouth.

Don't change the game for these.

Have more in your game like we support.

Young Hope and the Al's Worldwide Hustler R-O-C-E-D-E-G Motherfucker He's talking through the voice of I But Tupac, they're yelling I'm not a blood or a crip But I put you in a slush

strip, put ducks on a whip, got big as the tongue, the plugs on my hip, I back let it rip, won't stop that till the hope,

It's been gone.

Click.

Okay, let's not forget.

Cause you got a vest on.

All I'm sending me on.

That's when I'm psycho.

Like no other.

And it's right for.

Right for your head.

Motherfucker.

Over and a half.

Everybody get down.

Rockefeller.

Don't be my nigga now.

Get out of town.

Japan.

Linging on you back.

chicken town blow top throne tap smirking through your tank what up chicken man my n***a corrupt

Lay back, back in the nut, waitin' to rut.

No remorse, ass.

I'll let you feel the dust.

Dark pound, rockin' fella, straight to cookin' it up.

Let it be known.

Dad's still a jerk, rock to the bone All along, wrong neighborhood, hide and clone Hot sign and profile

Y'all coming after me.

In actuality, they fake the technicality.

Y'all pound Rockefeller, that's my family.

I'm psyched to die for this salary.

We the gang and we walk like we stalk and we stalk and we do what we do out the door.

Kiss one, I still enjoy my familiar.

Snap, y'all feeling that?

Gonna change the game for this one.

T.J.

Klum.

Got them digging us real quick.

Got you sitting up cause I'm sick.

Getting up slow from hits from the 5th.

Let the road go quick.

When I'm pitching, if she like, then you taking a trip.

I holla, while you holla in the ambulance.

Stop.

It's the rock and the ROC with the DOJ on your block.

Let me see those shoes.

No, no, no.

Just breathe.

If we don't stop, it's the ROC.

Yeah, who forgot?

You never thought bleak walk on a track before.

Hit a switch in the black 6-4 before.

Down on Sunset, I run set.

I does that.

Look at me and be like, damn, I was that.

I'm not understanding with my pizza.

I've got a house in the back with a bins and dough.

Get your mind right.

Look at what you mentioned me.

You're clicking too thorough to mention we.

Don't matter who we collab with.

It's a classic.

Dog pound.

Link with the rock.

could cause traffic.

Who want rum?

Get it crump with me.

I'm bleak.

You got a gun?

You want arms with me?

You catch bleak in PK.

Down in LA with my W and E up.

Ooh, I'm getting long play.

Let's go.

Psycho, I know.

Sick as ass, baby.

When you see the R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-

I will not lose.